Alfred threw the bowl full of melted chocolate across the kitchen. "Al, If you're going to destroy a kitchen, destroy SOMEONE ELSE'S." Oliver said, annoyed with the mess that Alfred made. "Shut up!" Alfred growled, Turning back to the batter of Chocolate.

Oliver sighed and walked over to Alfred, who was sulking. Looking over his shoulder, there was a recipe for Caramel-filled Chocolate. Alfred braced himself for laughter, but Oliver just gave him a pat on the back. "If you wanted to make some Chocolate, You should've asked me." He said, turning around to get his apron.

"But I thought-""Hey! No excuses, young man!" Oliver scolded, a grin on his face. "I'm going to give you a cooking lesson, So pay attention!" Alfred could only sigh in defeat.

Two hours had passed. He Wiped sweat from his forehead, he looked down at the heart shaped chocolates, all packed in a red coloured box. "See? That wasn't so bad!" Oliver exclaimed, patting Alfred's shoulder. Alfred didn't reply. He only thought of giving the chocolate to that person.

"Tomorrow's February 14th~ Better pull yourself together by then~!" Oliver giggled, prancing out of the kitchen. Alfred just stared. "...You're so fucking weird." He mumbled, putting the cover on the box and sealing it with a white ribbon. 'She'll love it...' He thought, smiling to himself.

Alfred placed the Box somewhere safe, where Matthew couldn't get to it. With one last look at the box of chocolates, he let out a yawn and left the kitchen for a good night's sleep.

With you, you were In more or less of a crisis.The good news was You had managed to make Berry Filled Chocolates. The bad news was that your older brother was trying to throw away those chocolates, being the over-protective brother he was.

"Give me that fucking box!"

"Never!" You shouted, running away from Luciano. "Ragazza, I swear if you don't give me that box, I'll kill you!" He shouted, brandishing his switchblade. "Kill your own sister? Hah! You don't have the guts, you Asshole!" You spat, running up to your room and locking the door.

Luciano started banging on the door. "Let. Me. IN!" He growled. 'Ugh...He's not going to stop is he...?' You thought, placing the box of chocolates on your dresser.

"Oi. Just let her do what she wants. It's just some stupid chocolate." Lovino said, placing a hand on his shoulder. "I'm not letting some guy take her away from me!" Luciano growled, still banging on the door.

"Like Lovino said: IT'S JUST CHOCOLATES! Get over it!" You shouted, sticking out your tongue.

"I'll kill the boy who takes you away!"

'Geez, He must really love me...' You thought, smiling grimly. "I'm going to sleep!" You said, jumping on the bed. "You better not give that chocolate to anyone! Do you hear me?!" Luciano shouted. "Yes, yes!" You shouted back.

There were a bunch of girls, left to right, squealing about giving their chocolates to their loved ones. You had Two boxes in your hands. One for Al, and the other for Luciano. Luciano considered you to be his fiancee rather than a sister, so He was always giving a death stare to any boy who had the hots for you.

...It was just like Natalya...

"Fratello?" You poked your head into his classroom. He looked up and at you. "Si?" You walked up to him, holding out the box of chocolates. "This is for you..." You mumbled.

Luciano blinked. "Eh...It's not for you to throw away...Just for you to eat." You mumbled. Luciano stood and gave you a kiss on the head. "Grazie, Bella." He whispered, taking the box from your hands.

"Eh...You're welcome." You said, giving a little curtesy before running out of the room to give that person your chocolates.

Alfred on the other hand, was searching every corner for you. Oliver wanted to help, but Jaques didn't let him. "If 'e wants to find her, let him do it himself." Jaques had said.

BAM.

Oliver let out a little cry of surprise. Alfred hit his head on the locker again.

BAM.

"Al-"

BAM.

"Pl-"

BAM.

"ALFRED!"

Alfred turned to an angry Oliver. "What." Without an Answer, Oliver slapped Alfred in the face. Something he would never do. "I thought I told you to pull it together!" Oliver growled. Alfred blinked. "...S...Shut up..." He muttered, opening the door of his locker. At another place, you were opening your locker as well, seeing as you couldn't find him.

At the same time, two letters fluttered out from yours and Alfred's locker and onto the ground. You stared at yours for a little while before picking it up.

Meet me at the rooftop after school.I'll be waiting for you.

Folding it carefully and placing it in your pocket, you began to wonder who was this mysterious person who had sent you that letter? Shrugging off the thought, you closed your locker door and headed off to class.

Alfred picked his up, hastily and read it out loud.

"Hi there. If it's not too much trouble, meet me at the rooftop after school.I'll be waiting there for you."

Alfred's mood lightened, thinking it was that person who had sent this letter to him. Folding it up, he slammed his locker door closed and rushed off to class without saying another word.

Oliver and Jaques could only stare, dumbfounded.

The rest of the day went by smoothly. But You and Alfred still couldn't find that Mystery person that had sent the two of you that letter. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Kuro teaching Jiao some sign languages, seeing as Jiao was mute.

"Hi." You whispered, waving at them. Jiao waved back, mouthing a 'Hi'. "Hey there. Got anyone to give any chocolate to?" Kuro asked, pointing to the box in your hand. "Yeah, but I cant find him." You sighed, looking around. Jiao took out his pen and started writing something on his notebook.

When he was done, you showed it to you. 'I can be your valentine if you want.' It read. You giggled and petted Jiao's head. "Thanks, but I'm sure I'll find him soon." You said. You let out a squeal of surprise when someone hugged you from behind. "Ciao, bella!" The voice purred.

"F-Flavio?!" You pried Flavio's arms off your waist and turned to look at him. "Heehee~!" He giggled. Luciano always told you that he wasn't his brother, when Flavio told you hat they were. But in all honesty, you found it difficult to believe they were siblings because of the way they acted.

Flavio was sweet and kind, just like Oliver. Despite the fact that he'd have some 'fun' with his victims before killing them. Luciano would kill without hesitation, plus he was kind of an insane guy.

"Eh...Yes?" You asked, brushing yourself off.

"Is this for me, Bella?" He asked, holding up the box of chocolates. You shook your head and took it back from him. "No. It's for someone else. I should be going though." You said, standing up and turning around to walk away. Flavio grabbed your hand. "Tell Luci I said Hi, okay?" He said, smiling.

You nodded as He let go.

In the hallways, you saw girls handing their chocolates over to their loved ones. Taking a right and up the stairs to the rooftop, you found Alfred standing there, a Pink Box in hand. "E-Eh? Alfred?" You said, walking up to him. He turned around to look at you, a slight tint of pink on his cheeks.

"Yeah?" He asked. "What are you doing here?" You asked.

"Nothing."

"Really?"

"No."

"Then?"

"Just waiting."

"For?"

"Someone. You?"

"Same."

"You got that letter?" He asked, pointing to the piece of paper in your hand. "Yeah. Did you?" "Yeah." He replied, holding up the piece of paper. "Who the hell wants to see me anyway? I've got someone I want to see." He said, pointing to the paper.

'He...' Your heart kind of broke inside. You loved the foul mouthed American, but you never found the courage to say it to him. "Oh...Wh-""But I don't think I can tell her how I feel. I hate it when I'm so fucking nervous." He sighed.

"Can you tell me about her?" You asked. "...Sure, I guess." He took a deep breath. "She's pretty, no wait, she's beautiful, She's carefree, Heck, when I nearly killed her she didn't scream or anything. Just stood there, staring at me. I find her pretty childish for her age and She's mysterious deep down. I'd even kill her just to get her to love me. I was going to give her these chocolates, even though it's supposed to be her giving them to me."

"I... see." You mumbled. "Well, Would you like to be my Valentine?" He asked, turning to you. "Al, I think you should just go tell her yourself, instead of practicing on me." You said, looking away. You felt a hand cup your cheek and turn your head back to him.

"What are you talking about? The girl I love is right here." He said, smiling. It was your turn to blush now. "W-Wha- M-me?" You stuttered, pulling away and fiddling with your fingers. "Yes." He replied, simply, Handing you the box of chocolates. You reluctantly took it, staring at the box.

"Um...This one's for you..." You said, handing him your box of chocolates. He took it, unsealing the box and eating one of the chocolates. "Is...Is it good?" You asked. "It's...not like it's bad... But It's also not good..." He mumbled. "..." He looked away. 'Ahaha~ His tsundere side Is showing now.' You thought, giggling.

"What's so funny?" he asked, glaring at you. "Nothing~!" You chimed, unsealing your box and eating one of the chocolates. "It's...It's not like I made it for you, Stupid." He muttered, lightly hitting your head. You sighed in delight. Home-made chocolates really are the best.

You turned to Alfred and placed a chocolate flavoured kiss on his lips. "For your hard work." You whispered, turning back to the Home-made chocolates.

He stared at you for a minute before turning back to his chocolates. He wasn't planning on giving you a chocolate kiss. Not yet anyway.

"Happy Valentine's day, Al." "You too, (name)."

-Extended Ending-

"Oh, Sarina, it worked!" Oliver squealed in happiness. "See? I told you I'd get them together." Said Sarina, grinning. "Now, Where's mine?" Oliver asked, looking at Sarina expectantly. Sarina pulled out a lipstick that was actually Chocolate and put on the chocolate lipstick. Then she kissed Oliver and ran away.

~Later on~"GET AWAY FROM MI SORRELLA! SHE'S MINE!"Me: ...... Does this help explain how we get along?2p/ Regular Belarus': .......Yeah. I think it does. Is this how everyone sees us?Me: Yeah......Both: It's kinda creepy when your not the one doing it..... I don't think we'll be doing this anymore......Me: I'm glad someone else FINALLY gets it. To be honest, sometimes it's kinda scary. *shivers*

(Fun fact: I'm Brazil, Spain's younger sister, and all three of the Italian brothers are like overprotective siblings so this has actually happened to me XD)